The night grew darker, and the dim yellow light shone on the little woman on the bed, as if coated in a layer of gold! Disheveled hair sprawled across the pillow, making her small face exude allure! Lu Beichen couldn’t help but quicken his pace, as her small face flushed even more, her pink little mouth opening and closing, emitting soft moans. He lowered his head and captured the fragrance from her mouth, swallowing all her tenderness into his heart. Increasingly intense... pounding! The little woman suddenly hooked her neck and sat up, moving up and down in coordination... In the end, when they reached the pinnacle, they unconsciously clung to each other! Due to the intense and prolonged session, Ji Niandong fell asleep directly in his embrace, while Lu Beichen remained still, enclosing her in his arms. As the night deepened, their breathing became more even, and they both fell into a deep sleep! On the other side, the lights were still brightly lit, shining incessantly! Li Siru sat on the bed with her head buried in her knees, staring at the empty room in utter silence. It was unclear how much time passed before the door was suddenly flung open! Lu Beiyao shut the door and walked toward her step by step, taking off his coat in frustration, the strong smell of alcohol hitting her face! Li Siru instinctively leaned towards the side of the bed, and only then did the man seem to really notice her. He lunged forward, grabbing her ankle and dragging her in front of him. "Lu Beiyao, let me go!" Her voice carried panic, for she always feared him when he drank too much. "Let go?! You’re still not asleep this late, weren’t you waiting for me to come back? Weren’t you... expecting me?" He grabbed the clothes next to him, dragging her, binding her arms to the headboard of the bed with the clothes, "Wasn’t this how you played it back then?" Li Siru pressed her lips tightly together, her eyes blazing red as she stared at him. "Are you eager to get a divorce?" He reached out and patted her indifferent little face, "Beg me! Beg me and I’ll let you go!" Li Siru took a deep breath, still stubbornly looking at him, "Could you bear it? Facing this face, could you bear it? Isn’t it because of this face that you won’t let me go?" "Shut up!" He raised his hand, his fingers curling in anger. Li Siru looked at him wide-eyed and unconcerned, "Hit me! Don’t hold back, best to ruin this face, then I will have nothing to hold onto!" It was unclear whether it was the alcohol taking effect or something else! The man’s hand suddenly fell down, but only to place it gently on her face. His gaze shifted from fierce to dreamy and affectionate. The originally expressionless her suddenly laughed, a burst of bitter laughter, "Lu Beiyao, I’m begging you, begging you to let me go, I’m begging you, let me go! I’m not her, don’t look at me with that expression!" She would rather be tortured by him than have him look at her with that gaze, seeing not her! Lu Beiyao’s hand paused for a moment, seeing her , he leaned down and kissed her. His kiss was extremely intense, more like biting than kissing! Li Siru only dodged twice, then stopped struggling! He should be sober now, otherwise, he wouldn’t deal with this face this way, wouldn’t be so unfeeling! Now he knows it’s her! So, go ahead and destroy it! Anyway, three years ago, her heart had already been completely ruined! The man still didn’t stop, moving downward along her neck, biting and gnawing madly, causing Li Siru to close her eyes tightly from the pain, her lips pressed together, trembling. The sound of fabric tearing, the sensation of pain gradually intensified. Until his fingers unrelentingly plunged in, and Li Siru couldn’t help but let out a cry of pain!